"Ladies, feel free to eat and drink as much as you like. Here at my place, there's plenty for everyone!" Zhang Menglong lay on the sofa on the rooftop, holding a glass of wine worth 120,000, and took a gentle sip.
"Damn, what is this crap, why does it taste so bad?" Zhang Menglong never liked red wine, even the most expensive wines tasted no different from horse piss to him.
"Hong Yi, bring me a case of AD calcium milk, don't open it, I want the four-bottle set, otherwise, it's soulless!" Zhang Menglong nonchalantly set the pricey red wine aside.
"Come on, beauties, why aren't you eating? There's no need to be so reserved at my place!" Zhang Menglong glanced at the two actresses from Qingqiu Country who had just arrived. They sat timidly to one side like children who had done something wrong, their expressions extremely serious, or even, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they seemed ready to meet their doom.
